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Chapter 61 What do you think of my royal family?

"When we heard about the ability of Ju Ling Sen General, many people in our Wang family were overjoyed." Wang Mu sighed, "If I could do two things at once, I could use Ju Ling Sen General's long-range attack ability to make up for the shortcomings of my Wang family."

If there are any shortcomings, then my Wang family’s god Tu will no longer have any flaws, and his power will not only be doubled?”

"It's a pity that you guys are all so obsessed with restraining spirits and dispatching generals that you have even forgotten the ancestral skills of our Wang family. How many of you can practice two special skills to the point where you can use them at the same time?"

Wang Bing chuckled and said: "Who gave the Eight Wonders such a great reputation? Moreover, it is easier to get started with Julingqianjiang than Shentu. As long as you find the right spirit, you can gain powerful power instantly. Compared with practicing for several years,

Of course the half-baked Shentu is more welcome."

"Well, the easier it is to obtain power, the worse your character becomes, so each generation is inferior to the last." Wang Mu shook his head and looked at the one-armed middle-aged man who had been silent, "Take out my things."
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The strong man took off the big package on his back and found a rectangular wooden box inside.

Wang Bing looked anxious, glanced at Lu Zhen, and couldn't help but urge: "He's dead again... Third Master, if you don't hurry up, that guy will run away!"

"Don't worry, even if Lu Ci comes in person, he won't be able to kill them so quickly." Wang Mu stroked the wooden box, "Since we paid such a high price to find out the truth, we can't let their death be in vain."

The wooden box was opened by Wang Ai's old hands, and a huge writing brush was revealed in front of their eyes.

"Old man, it's been a long time." With a sigh, Wang Mu grabbed the brush and pulled up on one end of the pen holder. The brush stretched a lot, almost as high as Wang Mu himself.

When he touched the pen, Wang Mu slowly straightened up, and his whole body changed drastically.

"What does it mean to detain a spirit and send a general? Today, let you young people know what a true god is!"

……

The ink splashed and formed a long snake on Lu Zhen's sleeve, swimming quickly towards Lu Zhen's body along the sleeve.

When he reached his shoulders, he suddenly raised his head and turned into a vivid black snake, biting Lu Zhen's neck.

"It's interesting." Lu Zhen grabbed the big snake's neck with his left hand and squeezed the big snake into a ball of exploding ink.

Although the Lu family is no stranger to the Wang family, this is the first time they have actually fought against the Wang family's Shentu.

Endowing the paintings with divine will and transforming into physical forms as a means of attack is somewhat novel, but it does not pose much of a threat to Lu Zhen.

With his current sensitivity to Qi, any fluctuations in Qi cannot escape his perception.

Not only the Wang family's Shen Tu, but also all the techniques in the world are greatly reduced in danger to him.

The ink under his feet squirmed and turned into a vine, wrapping around Lu Zhen's legs as if alive.

Without looking, Lu Zhen had already raised his right leg first. When the vine stretched out, he stepped down and there was a ball of ink under his feet.

Glancing at the two people who were retreating while painting, Lu Zhen punched the small soil slope beneath him, causing his body to retreat instead of moving forward.

Several rays of wishful energy blocked the escape path of the bald middle-aged man chasing ahead.

Dividing the Ruyi Jin into three parts and using it as a hidden move under unexpected circumstances is indeed extremely lethal, mainly because no one could have imagined that the Lu family's Ruyi Jin could be used in that way.

However, once the opponent is on guard, it is not impossible to deal with it. After all, there are only three Ruyi Jin.

Especially when they didn't know Lu Zhen's details and whether Lu Zhen could use more Ruyi Jin, the remaining people were even more careful.

By the time Lu Zhen did not chase forward, but instead retreated, the nearest bald man had realized that Lu Zhen might be his target.

By the time Lu Zhen used his Ruyi Jin, the bald man's vigilance had reached its highest level.

He dodged two of the three Ruyi Jin attacks, received two forcefully, and dealt with them in a panic.

Two Yin spirits cannot stop Lu Zhen even a step.

Just when the bald man was inevitably feeling lucky, Lu Zhen had already arrived in front of the bald man and grabbed him without incident.

The bald man didn't notice anything strange, but when his arm came into contact with Lu Zhen's palm, his body suddenly stiffened.

The Qi in his body seemed to be shaken, causing him to lose control of Qi in an instant.

This moment is enough to decide life or death.

"You..." The bald middle-aged man looked at Lu Zhen, his expression changed drastically.

Lu Zhen easily opened the bald middle-aged man's stance and pressed one palm on the man's chest.

There was a dull sound, and before the man could say another word, he fell backwards, blood slowly flowing out of his seven orifices.

"Wang He!"

Seeing that the man was dead, the remaining woman's expression changed again. She gave a sharp shout, but stopped for a moment and did not dare to step forward.

With the five elites of the Wang family so cooperative, two of them were killed in a short period of time. How long can the remaining ones hold on?

Even the most exaggerated guesses did not expect this young man from the Lu family to have such terrifying skills.

This kind of frightening sense of oppression is no longer something ordinary young people can possess, and even most of the older generation of strong men do not possess it.

Under such a crisis, the woman subconsciously looked at Wang Mu, who was the backbone of this operation.

The flow of Qi suddenly fluctuated, as if someone was stirring up the peaceful Qi on a large scale in some way, causing the Qi to flow according to a certain pattern.

His heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart. Lu Zhen looked at Wang Mu, who was holding an exaggeratedly large pen and didn't know what he was drawing.

Without any hesitation, Lu Zhen's figure was like a black shadow, heading towards Wang Mu.

In an instant, he was within five feet of Wang Mu.

Only then did the woman react, gritted her teeth and shouted: "Hold him!"

The other two men who had been using Shentu also changed color over time, and their hands covered in ink moved faster, creating a dazzling afterimage.

Various animals continued to appear from under the two men, and rushed towards Lu Zhen in a messy manner.

The one-armed man who had always been silent suddenly rushed out and stood in front of Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen moved forward and hit the big man's chest, as if he hit a huge piece of cowhide.

Without any sound, the big man's sunken chest quickly returned to its original shape.

The big man's face turned slightly pale, and he pounced on Lu Zhen as if nothing had happened.

He does not look like a normal person, but like a balloon blown up by cowhide.

"What ability is this?"

Lu Zhen frowned, and the Ruyi energy surged out from under his feet, like a balloon, and with a dull impact, the big man flew away.

Wang Mu over there shook the pen in his hand, and a piece of ink fell down, turning into a flock of flying birds, squeaking strangely and rushing towards Lu Zhen.

Wiping his sweat, Wang Mu stopped writing and looked at Lu Zhen, who was dealing with flying birds and was covered in ink, looking a little embarrassed: "You can break through a few feet away from me, and you are already the top among the ten elders.

A group of people, even those who are not good at fighting with others, may not be able to do anything to you for a while."

"But, you said...weak? What do you think of my Wang family?!"

Wang Mu smiled ferociously, and all the energy in his body poured into his feet.

"Get up!"

***The author has something to say***

I didn’t mean to break the story, it’s just as good as it gets here.
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